Leng Yuan looked at Han Feng who was constantly treading water on the water surface of the small lake in front of him, and his heart was shocked in addition to amazement, in the past few hours, Han Feng didn't know how many times he had fallen into the water.

Soon, another hour passed, Han Feng seemed to have mastered a certain skill, the number of times he fell into the water became less and less, and the speed at which he ran on the water became faster and faster, and the whole person had turned into a lightning bolt, brilliant and dazzling, constantly shuttling on the surface of the lake, with the cultivation of the ninth order peak of the Leng Yuan Spirit Sect, he could not see Han Feng's movements on the water surface clearly at this time.

"Plop"

Han Feng fell into the water again, but Han Feng did not swim ashore immediately at this time, but closed his eyes and stayed quietly in the water, as if thinking about something!

A moment later, a flash of lightning rose from the lake like a giant lightning bolt. The lightning rose a few feet away, condensed into a figure, and then landed gently on the shore like a fluttering flottery.

At this time, above the blue sky, the scorching sun hangs high, the sun shines obliquely, reflecting everywhere on the water surface, and the entire lake is as if it is covered with countless pieces of gold leaf, which is beautiful.

Han Feng closed his eyes tightly, standing straight by the lake like a benchmark, under the scorching sun, his figure became more and more straight, and under the angular slightly pale face, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, revealing a different kind of youth and uninhibitedness.

"Light as fluttering, as fast as thunder and lightning, I have done this, but how to control this spiritual power so that the body can float. Han Feng muttered in his mouth.

"Brother Feng, the aura is released, and the aura released is controlled with the power of the soul, which is the skill of the Spirit King realm to be able to fly in the air. Leng Yuan, who was standing not far away, was extremely shocked when he heard what Han Feng was thinking, and at the same time understood what Han Feng wanted to do, so he reminded him.

"The aura is released, and the aura is controlled with the power of the soul, why didn't I think of this?" The smile on Han Feng's face became brighter and brighter, as if he had figured out something, and turned his body and shouted at Leng Yuan: "Brother Leng Yuan, thank you! I completely understand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's feet lightly touched the ground, and the whole person fell to the water as lightly as fluff, and his body was still a little shaky at first, but soon Han Feng recovered.

After a while, Han Feng's whole body slowly rose, his feet completely out of the water, and began to move in the air several feet above the water.

Leng Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and was completely stunned.

"Fly in the sky!"

"How is it possible! Impossible! What kind of spiritual skill is this? Even if it is a heaven-level spiritual skill, it is impossible for a spirit warrior to fly! Flying in the air has always been an ability that only a spirit king can have!" Looking at this scene, Han Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Han Feng's cultivation could actually fly in the sky! He almost thought that he had hallucinated, and muttered in his mouth.

"Brother Leng Yuan, I can fly!" Han Feng's eyes were slightly reddened in mid-air, and he shouted at Leng Yuan, who was already stunned with horror on the shore.

In the previous life, although Han Feng had the ability to turn the Dark Moon Continent upside down, but that was only by virtue of the secret method in the magic book, he had never experienced the feeling of flying in the sky, flying in the sky, in the Dark Moon Continent, would always belong to the symbol of the Spirit King, if you want to fly freely in the air, you must cultivate to the realm of the Spirit King, even if it is the cultivation of the ninth order peak of the Leng Yuan Spirit Sect, you can only float in mid-air for a short time, and you can't fly.

Han Feng's heart also became extremely excited at this time, his dream of flying in the sky finally came true at this moment!

After clumsily making a few large circles over Xiaohu, Han Feng's movements gradually became smoother, and he had a clear grasp of flying, and began to try to do some difficult maneuvers such as diving and sprinting with the help of the wind.

With the blue and cloudless sky overhead and the vast psychedelic forest under his feet, Han Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud in the face of a refreshing breeze.

From now on, the world is big, let me gallop!

Han Feng happily turned around in the air a few times, and then he began to feel that the aura consumption caused by flying in the sky was extremely amazing, and the aura in the dantian was reduced by half in an instant!

"Oops!"

It seemed that Han Feng's aura was not good at succeeding, only to hear Han Feng exclaim, and the whole person fell into the lake again with a plop from mid-air, choking on two mouthfuls of water, and coughing non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yuan, who was usually steady, couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Han Feng didn't stay in the water, his body rushed straight out of the water like a cannonball, and he did a front somersault in mid-air, and the whole person fell to Leng Yuan's side as lightly as a spirit ape.

"Brother Leng Yuan, this flying in the sky is too spiritually demanding!" Han Feng turned pale, and said in a low voice with a slight regret.

"You kid, your luck is so against the sky, do you know that flying in the sky is the patent of the Spirit King, and you kid is only a spirit cultivator, you can fly, and you are not satisfied!" Leng Yuan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and he scolded Han Feng angrily.

"Hehe, Brother Leng Yuan, I'm calling it excellence!" Han Feng slowly raised his head, looked at Leng Yuan with his face flushed opposite with his innocent eyes, and laughed gloomily.

Leng Yuan looked at Han Feng's expression, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "You kid is really cheap and good!"

However, Han Feng seemed to be in deep thought again at this moment, and did not answer Leng Yuan's words, and Leng Yuan suddenly felt speechless.

"This thunder recipe is too spiritual power-consuming, fortunately, there is a method of transferring flowers and grafting trees taught by the night elder, and in the future, only by collecting more spirit stones and magic cores can we maintain the spiritual power required for flight. Although Han Feng felt a little regretful, he was not too disappointed, after all, being able to have the ability to fly in the sky that only the Spirit King had in the Spirit Warrior Realm was already very against the sky!

At this moment, he was full of confidence! What about the Spirit Master and the Spirit Sect! Even if he met Han Feng, he was not afraid! At least he could still run if he couldn't beat him!

"Brother Feng, someone is coming!" Leng Yuan's face changed slightly, and he reminded Han Feng, who was pondering.

As soon as the words fell, they only heard the sound of falling branches being trampled off, and then Han Feng and Leng Yuan saw a group of people coming out of the woods.

The group of people also seemed to be surprised to meet other people here, and there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes at the same time, among which the four middle-aged men in front of them were armed with spears, wearing armor, and with thick beards on their faces, they were full of momentum and blocked the other three people behind them.

In fact, there were a total of seven people in this team, Han Feng and Leng Yuan looked at this Qi people vigilantly, five men and two women, one of whom looked like an old man with an old man.

It can be seen that the other four big men faintly surrounded two of the girls who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old in the middle, except for the old man, the other four big men were more like the servants of the two young girls.

And these people have a common characteristic, that is, they have the temperament of a superior.

Han Feng looked at it slightly, the armor on the four big men looked a little embarrassed, and their appearance was no different from those who fled.

Seeing this, Han Feng's vigilance in his heart eased slightly, and it seemed that he just happened to run into it. However, Han Feng still asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

At this time, the old man who looked with an extraordinary temperament stepped forward and said with a smile: "Two brothers, my name is Nangong Xian, these four are members of the Royal Shadow Guard, and the two next to me are my master Mu Xue, and her maid Xiaoxing. ”

Seeing that Han Feng was still staring at him vigilantly, Nangong Xian continued: "We have no malicious intentions, we just happened to pass by here, not to mention that there is no conflict of interest between us. ”

Han Feng naturally knew this, so he asked, "Why did you come here? Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Seeing Han Feng's vigilant look, Nangong Xian's doubts in his heart were also a little less, he thought about it, and said frankly: "We were chased and killed by a group of people in black to break into here by mistake, we will not be unfavorable to you, please rest assured." ”